| Thirty something, queer, polyamorous, Wiccan. I like caffeine, Mexican food and acceptance for and of all people. In my spare time, I attempt to find a job, read a lot of manga and fiction about zombies + sing in a women's choir. |


FaithAll those little special things you used to say to me vanish in the haze of what we weren't supposed to be. Can't believe I'm saying this but is this what it means to suffocate?Faith
Falling down this slip'ry slope of emotions gone wrong. You pass the time just getting by lis'ning to my songs. You know you're always telling me every moment that I'm wrong. Is it too late?
CHORUS: Pray to God that I make it through this time of self-hatred. All that I ever wanted was to have a love.
It's deeper than the o


What Hope Have I?CHORUS: What hope have I in things that remain unseen? I cannot pretend that I am a machine. Blithely looking where to go so I can remain me. Walk a path that most won't go that leads inside of me.What Hope Have I?
I wanted to protect you from the hell that life can serve. I gave you my trust. I gave you it all. Was this what I deserved?
Thought you loved who I was inside, not to be taken for a freak. Now I'm walking on eggshells for fear of the pain of not being believed.
Chorus
I can't sustain


Summer Memory :Gift for Sky:Dreaming maybe, for the thought only came to her barely. Even so, she got up from the bed slowly, bare feet touching the cold floor, walking forward toward…something? Someone?Summer Memory :Gift for Sky:
“Who…?”
Dressed only in her bed gown, she pushed away the strands of dark hair away from her tired eyes. She made small steps, almost frightened in their action, uncertain of their direction, and soon she was not in her room anymore, but by her school at the late night hour. The young teenage girl looked down at two young patches of flower shrubs, already freshly planted in a tiny garden set. A small smile lifted her features as she
| Thirty something, queer, polyamorous, Wiccan. I like caffeine, Mexican food and acceptance for and of all people. In my spare time, I attempt to find a job, read a lot of manga and fiction about zombies + sing in a women's choir. |
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curt
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Confusion is just an advanced state of understanding
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Rest-Q: I'm Rest-Q!
Ratchet: Don't care.
Rest-Q: Wanna be friends?
Ratchet: ...
Rest-Q:
Transformers: Why the Gobots will always be inferior.
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Rest-Q: I'm Rest-Q!
Ratchet: Don't care.
Rest-Q: Wanna be friends?
Ratchet: ...
Rest-Q:
Transformers: Why the Gobots will always be inferior.
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